¡Son Turistas! - The Ending Automat Lyrics

All you fellas send yo dollars
Down to the machine
Your life depends on it
These rhymes I really dig
Your lives are so pristine

And all you ladies cast your votes
And sing along with me
My feelings are so deep
Like a crashing plane that sunk
To the bottom of the sea

Cause I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this

All you fireflies fight fire, fight fire
Oh, the lonely sea
Drops down on to her knees
Knee deep in herself
Oh, the lonely sea

And all you gods take your prosthetics
And run away from me
Your life depends on it
After this is done
I promise I will come for you

Cause I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this
I don't think that we're made for this, made for this

I don't think that we're made for this, I don't
I don't think that we're made for this, I don't
I don't think that we're made for this, I don't
I don't think that we're made for this, I don't